The Watcher

It's simple to read.

The scream has echoed through the

multi world, spasmodic

It has called upon the characters,

each forced to notice

ye watcher you shall be grinning,

watching the show of life

the interconnected,

the endlessly spraying lives,

still knitted by one moment of time.

Ye watcher ye shall be grinning,

watching the play of life

What is to learn, 

you shall never know.

The lives keep spinning,keep guessing,

the eternal flow of chaos shall devour all the lessons

and what is to be learnt is to learn nothing,

just sitting in the corner, 

you shall be grinning.

ye watcher, are you still grinning?